"For couples?"

The corner of her mouth twitched.

Firstly, they were not a couple; secondly, would he accept a Lycoris Radiata tattoo?

"Since Mr. Moore is so interested, I'm certainly glad to do it with you." Jennifer curled up her lips to smile faintly.

"Don't think about pulling back." Ethan spat.

In the luxurious, bright room, they lay down side by side.

The pattern was still the Lycoris Radiata on her white handkerchief.

Equinox flower meant desperate love, and she wanted such a tattoo on her body. Certainly, he would do it with her.

Ethan looked at the flower, gnashed his teeth, and spoke in a gloomy tone, "I need my tattoo identical to hers and a quarter of the size."

"A quarter? Mr. Moore is so reserved!" Jennifer teased.

"Reserved or fervent, don't you know from all those nights?" His ironic remark rendered her speechless.

In the past, she was thick-skinned to pester him every day; a few years later, things went the other way around.

Every time in bed, she would be tantalized by him. Maybe because he was too skillful or in the depths of her soft body hid her affection, she lost herself again and again.

In short, he was the dominator between them.

"Miss Stewart, where do you want the tattoo on?" The tattooist cut in.

"The scar on my abdomen!" Jennifer answered, suddenly felt groggy, and drifted off to sleep.

Ethan stared at her for a while and instructed the tattooist, "Same tattoo, different position."

"Will do."

When Jennifer woke up, she immediately glanced at her abdomen but found no tattoo.

"Where's my tattoo? Hasn't it started yet?" Jennifer wondered.

Ethan looked at her shoulder, and she immediately turned sideways. Turned out the tattoo was on her shoulder rather than her abdomen.

"You did this." Jennifer said affirmatively.

His eyes flickered, "Didn't you say it would be a present for your husband on your wedding night? I prefer to have it on the shoulder. It matches your complexion and looks beautiful!"

Jennifer curled up her lips, "Mr. Moore, you're wrong. I'm getting married to someone else."

Instead of getting mad, Ethan smiled, but his dark eyes remained emotionless, "Is that so? We'll see."

She turned sideways and spotted the same Lycoris Radiata tattoo on the right side of his chest. It looked bewitching and stunning.

Noticing her gaze, Ethan explained indifferently, "When someone plays the woman, she likes to nibble and bite, so I have it here to distract her."

The real reason was that it was close to his heart.

He hoped to have her attention and breaths on that part.

That was his aim.

When they went out, it was already dark and dusky.

When Jennifer was just about to walk away, Ethan's voice came from behind her and penetrated the coldness of the night, "When?"

After a long time of confusion, Jennifer realized that he was asking about the wedding.

"Mr. Moore, a powerful man like you can easily get the information, so why bother?"

"I want to hear it from your mouth." Ethan stood upright and looked into her eyes.

Jennifer answered while turning around, "Tomorrow."